Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Literary Meeting Begins The Five Emperors and Xiahou are in the same vein
In the school library, in the Accord, Yun Meng stared at Ji Chongba tightly, and looked at him carefully, until this moment, she still couldn't believe that this was the person Jiang Yan was looking for.
Ji Chongba's appearance is strange, her body is thin, and her clothes are extremely shabby, Yun Meng never imagined that such a person would be her future junior brother.
With a deep breath, Yun Meng looked at Jiang Yan.
"Master, this kid looks very ordinary, how could you fall in love with him, do you really want to take him as an apprentice?" Swallowing his saliva, Yun Meng asked with some doubts.
Now, Yun Meng doesn't know that this person is going to be the emperor in the future, and she is very unwise to judge people by their appearance.
"Yunmeng, this person has a good character, don't judge people by their appearance, when that ghost article is over, you will help me ask for someone from the school building, this kid, I will help you in the future......" Sitting on the chair, Jiang Yan held up the teacup and smiled indifferently.
Seeing Jiang Yan's words, Yun Meng snorted, but stopped talking.
"Senior, I, Ji Chongba, am just a commoner, how can I enter the eyes ......of my seniors, senior, I don't know what you mean? In the room, Ji Chongba looked at Jiang Yan with a little worry, and the reply of the two just now really scared him, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yan would take him as an apprentice.
"Ji Chongba, you haven't stepped into cultivation yet, how can you know whether your future achievements will be high or low? Since I came to look for you, I can naturally see your potential, so I don't need to worry about anything......"
"Sit!" put down the teacup in his hand, Jiang Yan waved his hand.
After Ji Chong sat down, it didn't take long for him to hear a bell ringing outside the Accord, and he didn't think that the Wenhui would begin.
Today's hall on the first floor, the crowd is full of people, densely packed with monks, a brief sweep, I am afraid that there are no less than a thousand people, the school building once a month literary meeting, but grand.
The first floor of the school building seems to be a theater, and there is a wide high platform in the front row of a hundred tables, and the so-called literary meeting is to compete for the treasures on this high platform, but I saw a long scroll on the gorgeous cases on the high platform, and the long axis was full of a burst of sincerity.
"Everyone, today is the monthly literary meeting of our school's library, and today is the calligraphy literary meeting, and it is the calligraphy scroll that is placed on this high platform......
"This thing can purify people's souls and condense Haoran's true meaning, it was written by a Sanhua elder of my Confucian Immortal Sect, whoever can win the first prize of the Wenhui today, this scroll will belong to whom......" Coming to the hall on the first floor, a voice suddenly sounded, but I saw a middle-aged Confucian cultivator speak.
His words suddenly aroused a burst of restlessness, and suddenly, the hall on the first floor became noisy.
"Yun Meng, it's the first time I've come to this school library, is the scroll of the book at this meeting very precious? The people below are all going to fight for this scroll......" At the beginning of the meeting, Jiang Yan was a little interested, he looked downstairs and asked Yun Meng.
"Master, I don't know if the scrolls in the Wenhui are precious or not, anyway, they won't fall into the hands of those people in the hall on the first floor, and most of the people who are really qualified to compete for that thing are like us, in the Accord on the second floor......"
"The Wenhui will set ten places every time, and the monks who get the top ten places can enter the school to practice, and most of those people on the first floor are competing for those ten places......
Although he was unhappy, Yun Meng explained honestly.
"Oh, it's kind of interesting, and let me see how this article will go......" Smiling indifferently, Jiang Yan walked to the window and pushed it open, he had some faint expectations in his heart.
In his previous life, he had been in Miyun Mansion City for many years, but he had never seen the Wenhui, and when he saw it today, he also wanted to know how this Wenhui would compete.
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The literary meeting began, first fighting the text, then fighting the poem, and then fighting the speech, an hour passed, but there was no good text in the hall on the first floor.
There is no one on the first floor, but above the second floor, there are more than a dozen excellent words, and even two golden articles.
Calligraphy monk, the inscription is a wonderful pen, one is a golden jade speech, there are birds, stars, and the other has green cloud fish and insects, these two articles made Jiang Yan's heart touch a little.
Idle, he secretly mobilized the power of the soul, probed the luck of the people in the school building, and swept it away, he found three special lights, in addition to the person who wrote the two words, he also found a light in the hall, and there were blue and white luck people in the hall.
Confucianism and Taoism monks, most of them entered the Immortal Dynasty as officials, and the green and white luck is the official spirit, although it is not as good as the golden dragon breath of the God King, but it is also a rare luck. These three people can have official spirit, and in the future, they will be important members of one party.
"Apply what you have learned, and the book of the saints should not be credulous. It is better to believe in the book than to have no book......"
"The big clouds and the river area, listen to the flowing water. The end of the world is even a dream, watching the wind and clouds of Kyushu ......"
The golden word article appeared, and in the void, there was a different birth, but I saw that on the high platform, some words appeared, which was the words in the golden word text, and it seemed that the first prize was about to be born in these two articles.
"If you don't take the world as a private person, the way of the world should be changed, and the Son of Heaven should have it, and the common people should be guilty of the same crime......"
In the hall, only this article made Jiang Yan care, but the words "not to be a private person in the world" were in line with his heart, and the great cause he wanted was to return the world to the people of the world, which was the exposition of "the way of the world, there should be change".
"The one who can write such words is definitely not an ordinary person, who could he be?" frowned, Jiang Yan said secretly.
"Don't take the world as a private person, the way of the world should have a change, the Son of Heaven has had, and the common people should ......be guilty of the same crime" more than 20 words, word by word, if it is not a bold person, it is absolutely impossible to write such heroic words, but now, Jiang Yan is interested in this person.
Jiang Yan admires this person very much, and now, he wants to recruit this person into the command of the underworld.
"The text of the world, how can it not be a golden and jade chapter? Even if it is not, I will let it be, and let me help you......"
Jiang Yan's soul can almost turn fiction into reality, whoever he wants to give birth to a vision in his article can give birth to a vision, this time, he actually wants to help that person cheat. But when he opened his mouth, a golden light suddenly appeared in the hall on the first floor, and the article "under heaven" had already appeared on the high platform. Three golden jade articles, at this moment, three articles appeared on the high platform.
"How is it possible, Brother Xiahou's article actually has a vision......"
"Brother Tianyi is just a cultivator, and he can even write Jinyu articles......?
Jiang Yan mobilized the power of the divine soul and raised the "world" article to the level of gold and jade, and suddenly there was a commotion in the hall on the first floor. Jin Yu, Fa Xiang, Tianli, Dao, Jin Yu Wen is the best article that a Confucian monk can write in a realm, this kind of article is extremely rare, Xiahou Tianyi can "write" Jin Yuwen, it is surprising.
"Xiahou, Tianyi, won't it be that Xiahou Tianyi! After the Five Emperors, Xiahou Tianyi, the future right minister of the Tianwu Kingdom?"
The exclamations of everyone downstairs also reached Jiang Yan's ears, he really didn't expect that the descendants of the Five Emperors and the right minister of the Tianwu Kingdom would be Zhou people.
In the fairy world, there are five major compound surnames are cheap surnames, three years ago, there were five emperors retrograde cutting the sky, the success of failure, the heavenly palace was furious, the surname of the five emperors was classified as a cheap surname. These five surnames are not allowed to enter the Heavenly Palace, nor are they allowed to enter the forces under the command of the Heavenly Palace to practice, and most of the descendants of the Five Emperors have changed their surnames so far, Jiang Yan really didn't expect that there were still Xiahou people in the Great Zhou.
The five surnames are: Ouyang, Xiahou, Murong, Changsun, and Yuwen.
The five emperors were defeated, and the world was only infamous, only the prefecture knew that these five people were loyal, righteous, benevolent, wise and faithful, all five virtues, and people who had the world in their hearts.